Mo Bai didn't keep everyone waiting, and directly called Miyamoto Yeyezi to pass on the dishes.

Everyone in the restaurant stretched their necks, waiting for the dish that could be served with such a large nine-planet orbiter.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As Yeyeko Miyamoto walked towards the open kitchen door carrying a white porcelain soup bowl, the atmosphere in the restaurant gradually became restless.

"Soup bowl? What could it be?"

Soon, Yeyezi Miyamoto came out with a white porcelain soup bowl carefully.

When Miyamoto Yeyezi passed by, everyone who saw the dishes in the white porcelain soup bowl were all stunned.

There is no grandeur as they expected, no golden light that penetrates the world, and no cool and mysterious dishes. There is only a light yellow clear chicken soup that has been filtered, without any oily spots, and without other ingredients.

It's steamed chicken, chopped chicken, and beggar's chicken all in one operation, and this thing is finally produced? !

"We all took off our pants and you just show me this!?" Everyone felt a mouthful of old blood rushing up to their foreheads!

Oops!This is the feeling of cerebral infarction!

Everyone lost their expressions as if mentally retarded, and watched blankly as Miyamoto Yeyezi pulled the outermost star track, and the ninth star track separated and fell into the groove on the base in an instant.

Miyamoto Yeyeko put the clear chicken soup into the container carried by the balance ring and nodded in satisfaction, clapped her hands and walked to the kitchen.

"?!" The people who had just lost their mind were stunned again.

What is this operation? !

"Could it be..."

"It's not over yet!!!" The flames of hope blazed in the pupils of everyone who had lost their highlights.

Just as they thought, Yeyezi Miyamoto came out with something after returning to the kitchen.

The eighth floor star track is unlocked, cold chicken shreds.

"Sure enough, it's not over yet!" Everyone's faces were overjoyed, and they regained their anticipation.

But the joy is the joy, there is a question that still hangs in their hearts - isn't it about a dish?According to the nine-story star track plus the original platform belonging to the sun in the middle, there are a total of ten dishes.

On the other side, Yang Zhe, the gourmet club leader who can make a living in the commentary world with the help of the Baiyang family's ancestral skills without cooking skills, suddenly changed color after the second dish was placed in the container, and a ringing sound sounded in his ears. There was the sound of chains interlocking, and within the field of vision was a golden chain connecting the two dishes firmly.

Mo Bai's ambiguous and uncertain answer resounded in his heart, and Yang Zhe's temperament of being more than enough to do anything, but also a little cynical was shocked to the point of failure.

"Is this guy not aware of what kind of cooking he's cooking?" Yang Zhe's face was full of disbelief.

Zhang Yu wasn't calm anymore. Although he wasn't as clear as Yang Zhe and couldn't hear clearly, he was still a well-known vigor master.His senses are also beyond ordinary people, and he can feel that these two dishes are connected together by an inexplicable force.

"It can't be... a whole banquet, right?" Thinking about this moment, Zhang Yu's body was trembling uncontrollably.

After all, all the main ingredients Mobai uses are chicken, even if he wants to deny it, he doesn't know where to question it.

Can……

If you don't have a banquet, Lin doesn't take the chair!

This old saying is an iron rule that almost all Huaxia members agree on.

This cheap disciple of his has already entered the threshold of super class?

"But, it's not like it." Zhang Yu, who knew a little about some secrets from the master's inheritance, looked at Mo Bai who was finishing the work in the kitchen, and was puzzled as to why the latter could make [banquet]-level dishes.

If there was anyone other than Yang Zhe who could experience the horror of Mo Bai's cooking, it would undoubtedly be Nakiri Senzaemon.

In order to react in time, the gourmet cells set off a riot at the moment when the two dishes were connected together.

Almost in an instant, the aged man turned into a Super Saiyan again!

The prehistoric spirit, as tyrannical as a beast, swept across the audience.

"Grandpa, grandpa?" Nakiri Erina, whose long hair was blown up in the aura, was almost speechless seeing Nakiri Senzaemon in such a state for the first time.

"Hmm." Facing his granddaughter's puzzled state, Nakiri Senzaemon nodded without saying anything.

It was Masahide Liuyuan who greeted the dazed Coulson and whispered something in his ear, and the latter hurriedly ran out of the restaurant after listening.

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PS: My stomach is a bit uncomfortable... The road to surpassing humans is always accompanied by difficulties and ups and downs...

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

PS2: But do you think I can dove? ! (justice face)

Chapter 233. Cooking!Galaxy Chicken Overlord - Birth!

"Grandpa..." Looking at Nakiri Senzaemon, who was almost rejuvenated, this kind of thing beyond common sense happened in front of her eyes, which made Nakiri Erina feel unbelievable, and her eyes were full of shaking.

Nakiri Senzaemon, who was vigorously agitating and suppressing the gourmet cells, said in a deep voice. "Sorry, Erina. This is not you now..."

"You really will transform!"

"???" Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes containing complex emotions suddenly turned into beady eyes, and he felt that his granddaughter seemed to have a generation gap with him to some extent.

Seeing Nakiri Erina's expression as expected, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't be happier.

Like Nakiri Erina, everyone quickly calmed down after expressing their admiration at Nakiri Senzaemon's transformation, because the latter's clothing-exploding technique and clothing-exploding fluctuations are not scientific at all.

After accepting the latter two skills subjectively, it is not unacceptable to look at Nakiri Senzaemon's transformation now.

Even a few guests showed their clear expressions of Nakiri Erina's same style [this old man who exploded in clothes can really transform] in agreement.

Nakiri Senzaemon's old face was flushed, shouldn't it be showtime for him to use his aura to suppress everyone's doubts?Why do you take it for granted?

Regardless of the harm done to the old man's heart, everyone turned their attention to Mo Bai's cooking.

Compared to Bakui, Bakui Wave (Burst Air), and Nakiri Senzaemon who turned into a suit, they still care more about the successive announcements of dishes from the kitchen.

Although these dishes look very delicate, they completely lack the energy that is full of visual impact—there is no light!

The food that didn't shine made Nakiri Senzaemon transform into three stages directly. If it glowed... the sense of anticipation in everyone's hearts was even stronger.

"I've kept you all waiting."

After everyone waited eagerly, the nine star tracks were unlocked one by one, and Mo Bai finally took out the baking tray from the oven, and placed the last piece of dough that was baked into reddish brown on the central tray that was originally the sun.

Clear chicken soup, cold shredded chicken, rattan pepper chicken, saliva chicken, chickpea curd, dry steamed chicken, boiled chicken, three cup chicken, chicken stewed with mushrooms, secret beggar chicken.

The ten dishes began to gather light from the outside to the inside.

"This is my dish—"

"Galaxy! Chicken King!"

Turning around, standing up straight and looking at the people in the restaurant, Mo Bai showed a smile with no B number on his face, and reached out and patted an inconspicuous button on the base of the orbiter.

A mechanical sound sounded, and the nine star rails separated into the groove of the base were reassembled, and began to flip over layer by layer at an accelerated rate.

Accompanied by the alternating flipping trajectory that dazzled everyone, the condensed light of the dishes in the balance ring has turned the hollowed-out vessel into a whole golden ball!

"Ha chicken and red deer~"

After the rather ghostly words fell, ten beams of light erupted from the ten spheres in an instant, covering the entire nine planetary orbiter and breaking through the night.

"Ke Ke Ke Ko Ke Sen reviewer!?" An IGO employee seemed to be suffering from Parkin's syndrome, raised his trembling arm with a look of horror like seeing a ghost, and pointed in the direction of Co Ke Sen's exit cafeteria.

Coulson turned around in a hurry, and the restaurant completely covered by the skylight was clearly reflected on the sunglasses.

"Nani!?!"

On that day, all the people present became lights!

"What's that?" A young couple near the shopping street who were doing something shameful between lovers looked up in surprise at the thick and straight beam of light that intermittently followed a certain rhythm.

"Lighting effects? Fireworks?"

"Of course I'm happy~"

The dog food that was so sweet that it sticks to the teeth was sent out, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young couple looked at each other and smiled and snuggled together.

More and more people have noticed the wonders in the sky above the shopping street—the night sky of the whole shopping street is full of happy disco!

It lasted for a full three minutes before the light gradually faded away.

"As expected of an overlord, it is 60 times longer than the three-second glow time of ordinary glowing dishes."

Even though he still failed to fuse the ten beams of light into one, Mo Bai still fully recognized and affirmed the birth of this dish.

This luminous dish is not only thick enough, but also lasts long enough!

It is really the luminous cooking king made by him!

"Okay, everyone, let's start tasting." Mo Bai clapped his hands to wake everyone up.

"Hiss, Si Guoyi!" Even though they were awakened, everyone was still reminiscing about the magical experience of merging with the light just now.

"...Yeyezi, share it with you." Mo Bai curled his lips at the still absent-minded look of the crowd.

An unfinished [-]-in-[-] luminous dish soon?

Need to be so surprised?

Do you see me swell?

Mo Bai raised his head like a rooster, and took the dishes and long chopsticks from the kitchen with unrecognizable steps.

Miyamoto Yeyeko turned into a little girl in the cafeteria, holding a spoon to scoop up the chicken soup in the soup bowl for everyone.

There are still fine golden lights left in the clear orange-yellow chicken soup, which adds a bit of dignity to this ordinary soup dish.

"Try it, remember to give me your opinion." Mo Bai brought a bowl of clear chicken soup to Yang Zhe, whose mouth was open and his expression was frozen like a wax figure.

"..."

Yang Zhe looked at Mo Bai as if he was about to say something, but finally shook his head and took the chicken soup Mo Bai handed over.

After taking a sip, Yang Zhe, who didn't expect much from this clear soup that was obviously used to rinse his mouth, his expression froze slightly the next moment.

The clear chicken soup enters the mouth, and the pure chicken soup taste without any impurities is presented on the taste buds.

If it's just this level of deliciousness, it's not enough to move him.

What really froze his expression was the calming breath that followed the umami taste.

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